After getting out of a magically abusive relationship, all I wanted to do was go to school and work. Living a normal life can't be all that bad, but it wasn't long before I was reminded how normal problems can be just as bad as paranormal ones.If I was still using magic, my boss who just fired me would be sorry, but I'm not going to just fall back into just using magic to solve all my problems. That is, until I'm left without any other option.Which reminds me of something I obviously desperate magic never really works out like it should.When my spell goes horribly wrong, I figure that's just the end of me. But with the way this man and his brothers are looking at me, I'm starting to wonder if it's not the real beginning of me.